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Tytuł: The night comes on

  • Wykonawca: Leonard Cohen
  • Wy¶wietleń: 265

  
   I went down to the place
  Where I knew she lay waiting
  Under the marble and the snow
  I said, Mother I'm frightened
  The thunder and the lightning
  I'll never come through this alone
  She said, I'll be with you
  My shawl wrapped around you
  My hand on your head when you go
  And the night came on
  It was very calm
  I wanted the night to go on and on
  But she said, Go back to the World
  We were fighting in Egypt
  When they signed this agreement
  That nobody else had to die
  There was this terrible sound
  And my father went down
  With a terrible wound in his side
  He said, Try to go on
  Take my books, take my gun
  Remember, my son, how they lied
  And the night comes on
  It's very calm
  I'd like to pretend that my father was wrong
  But you don't want to lie, not to the young
  
  We were locked in this kitchen
  I took to religion
  And I wondered how long she would stay
  I needed so much
  To have nothing to touch
  I've always been greedy that way
  But my son and my daughter
  Climbed out of the water
  Crying, Papa, you promised to play
  And they lead me away
  To the great surprise
  It's Papa, don't peek, Papa, cover your eyes
  And they hide, they hide in the World
  
  Now I look for her always
  I'm lost in this calling
  I'm tied to the threads of some prayer
  Saying, When will she summon me
  When will she come to me
  What must I do to prepare
  When she bends to my longing
  Like a willow, like a fountain
  She stands in the luminous air
  And the night comes on
  And it's very calm
  I lie in her arms and says, When I'm gone
  I'll be yours, yours for a song
  
  Now the crickets are singing
  The vesper bells ringing
  The cat's curled asleep in his chair
  I'll go down to Bill's Bar
  I can make it that far
  And I'll see if my friends are still there
  Yes, and here's to the few
  Who forgive what you do
  And the fewer who don't even care
  And the night comes on
  It's very calm
  I want to cross over, I want to go home
  But she says, Go back, go back to the World